Aug 07, 2008 11:07
...that the freckles in our eyes are mirror images and when we kiss they're perfectly aligned.
New Orleans was amazing. Being the emotional wreck of a pregnant woman that I am, it caused me to cry several times.
Drew and I got married while down there. From the second he said "I do" to the end and then some, I was in tears. Tears of joy because I know I have someone that is willing to be there for me night and day and never stray from my side. We had no conditions for each other, no worries, and no fears. This is our life and we're in this together, for better or worse. Oddly enough, it doesn't feel any different from normal. He's got this perpetually happy look on his face and I cannot stop grinning like an idiot.
I'll have to write up more later about the wedding and glorious New Orleans and the French Quarter. It was more than I expected and gorgeous all the same.